wipes blood off his face.
unprompted || always accepting
END MY SUFFERINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
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wipes blood off his face.
unprompted || always accepting
END MY SUFFERINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
this would not leave my head
THEY ARE ALL SO FUCKING STUNNING
i have the biggest crush on this old man 😕
HOLY FUCKING SHIT GUYS
Cyrus stands in the corner, a dark silhouette beneath the flickering glow of the streetlamps. His lips curl into a dangerous smirk, shadows pooling beneath his hood as his teal eyes glint with wicked amusement.
Then—he fades into the darkness, his figure swallowed whole by the night.
And that’s when it begins—The sound.
A low, unhinged chuckle that creeps through the alleyways, slithering down the cobblestone streets. It grows louder, twisted, maniacal, reverberating off the walls until it becomes an echoing chorus of madness across the town.
And beneath the cover of that chilling laughter—
The pamphlets worked
HELLO????
6% is my roman empire
LISTEN. Ya girl can only handle so much, OK!!??? You can’t be attacking me like this, sir.